This is a song about "M and m s"

I'll remix an em song and pop x like m and ms

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

They only got fuck up lookin m&m's in this

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

M and z collapsed into a void stretchin infinite directions

M rhymes out here and ill leave these wack bitches burnt like toast

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....